Chapter 600 Kang Jingzhi wants to kiss her Mingzhu

was stunned for a moment: "Give it to me?"

Kang Jingzhi was looking forward to the day when she could leave Jiang Duo, come to his side, become the hostess here, and own this piano, but of course he couldn't say that, otherwise Mingzhu would definitely not have anything to do with him in the future.

He nodded frankly: "Yes, I saw that you liked it very much, so I wanted to buy it and give it to you, but unfortunately, you got into trouble and have been unconscious, so this thing is left here. I will have someone send the piano to your house tomorrow."

Mingzhu looked at Kang Jingzhi's expression, and inexplicably thought of the way her elder and second brothers always bought her something as a surprise when they saw something she might like.

She calmed down and waved her hands with a smile: "No, no, no, I won't accept such an expensive thing, not to mention, I live in my mother-in-law's house and have no place to put it. It's just right for you."

"What's the use, no one can play it."

Mingzhu smiled: "Then I can't play it either."

Kang Jingzhi was calm: "I know an aunt who can play the piano, she can teach you."

Mingzhu shrugged: "No, I don't have time to learn recently, I'm busy making money."

She took another look at the piano, then walked to the sofa next to the coffee table. Just as she was about to sit down, she stood up again: "You can't play it before I leave, and you will throw away the sofa I sat on after you leave?"

Kang Jingzhi was speechless: "I don't mind your dirtiness, sit down."

"What do you mean you don't mind my dirtiness? I'm not dirty anyway."

Kang Jingzhi smiled speechlessly and nodded: "Yes, yes, you are not dirty, I was wrong, stop talking nonsense and sit down."

There was an old-fashioned tea set in front of his tea table. After sitting down, he casually made tea for her.

While he was busy, Mingzhu took out three small porcelain jars from her pocket and opened them one by one in front of him.

Kang Jingzhi raised his eyes and scanned them: "What is this?"

"A new product," Mingzhu dipped her finger into the carrot-colored lipstick and applied it on her upper lip, then took some rose-colored lipstick and applied it on her lower lip, and looked at him.

"Look, you know lipstick,

right? The socialites in old Shanghai in the 1930s all used this stuff." Kang Jingzhi's eyes fell on the red and water-stained lips. After looking at it for a while, he was inexplicably curious about what it would feel like if

he kissed these lips like this. Just thinking about it, his Adam's apple moved unconsciously. This was the first time in his life that he had such an impulse towards a woman. Fortunately, Mingzhu was looking down to take the colorless lipstick, so she didn't see it.

He felt depressed in his heart. Such luck was snatched away by Jiang Duo, that bastard. He was really unwilling to accept it.

"This is a lipstick, colorless, suitable for men, women, young and old. I added some medicinal ingredients passed down from my ancestors to moisturize and nourish the lips. I have let many people try it, and the effect is very good. Do you think it is worth investing in production and sales?"

Kang Jingzhi turned his eyes away from Mingzhu's lips: "It looks good, but it is a female product after all. Now that the policy has just been liberalized, many women are still conservative in their thinking. I am afraid they would not dare to put such a bright color on their lips when going out."

"I thought of that, so I also developed this lipstick. Our new products are still mainly lipsticks, but we also need to produce some lipsticks. After all, women's love of beauty is very difficult to suppress. Once someone starts using it, everyone will easily follow suit. As long as we use the right sales strategy, this thing is not difficult to sell."

Kang Jingzhi agreed with this point. Since ancient times, there has been a saying that women dress up to please themselves. He didn't know what the effect was after other women applied this thing. Anyway, after Mingzhu used it, her whole face looked much brighter and beautiful.

And... she just applied it specially for him to see, would it be...

"Kang Jingzhi?" Mingzhu waved her hand in front of Kang Jingzhi, who was dazed.

Kang Jingzhi came back to his senses: "What?"

"What are you thinking about? Your eyes are wide open looking at my mouth. You don't want to wipe it too, do you? Here, they're all for you."

Kang Jingzhi rolled his eyes at her: "You'll feel uncomfortable if you don't squeeze me, right?"

Mingzhu smiled: "What do you think?"

"The factory's production capacity is pretty good now. It's not difficult to open a single production line."

"I'm afraid it's a bit difficult," Mingzhu took out an old newspaper from her bag and pointed to an old black-and-white photo of a woman wearing a cheongsam, with curly hair, holding a lipstick tube in her hand, and wiping it in front of a mirror.

"Since we are going to make lipstick, it would be best to use the old copper tube lipstick packaging. It is not easy to break, and it is small and exquisite, easy to carry. But it should be difficult to find such a mold in China now."

Kang Jingzhi took the newspaper and read it for a while: "Since this thing existed, I can find it, just give it to me."

Mingzhu knew that it was right to find Kang Jingzhi. She smiled brightly and said: "Then I will leave it to our omnipotent Mr. Kang."

Kang Jingzhi: ...

"Don't smile at me so flatteringly, you look like you have bad intentions."

Mingzhu rolled her eyes at him speechlessly: "You have so many problems. The production of lipstick is relatively simple, and we can supply the raw materials immediately, but lipstick requires a few more raw materials. For example, the orange color comes from carrots, and the red color comes from rose petals. I need a lot of these dried raw materials."

Kang Jingzhi frowned: "I can find a way for carrots, but roses... are difficult to supply in large quantities."

"What about beetroot?"

"I'll try to ask someone to find it."

Kang Jingzhi said, and handed the brewed tea to Mingzhu.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work," Mingzhu took the tea and smiled, "I didn't expect you to know tea art."

"It's just making tea."

"But I see you are very skilled and professional."

Kang Jingzhi looked at the tea set and smiled faintly: "Do you think your grandmother is the only one who came from a wealthy family? My ancestors were not poor either, and I was also knowledgeable in my childhood."

Mingzhu took a sip of tea and raised her eyebrows: "Well, after all, the tea made by someone with experience tastes really good."

Kang Jingzhi looked at her deliberately teasing him, and smiled relaxedly.

In this world, not to mention others, even his own brother is always nervous when he is with him. The only one who can relax in front of him and make himself feel at ease is probably Mingzhu.

But why is Mingzhu so blind that she falls for Jiang Duo, a sinister and taciturn man?

Thinking of this, he sighed heavily.

Mingzhu glanced at him: "Why are you breathing so hard? Are you having trouble with the requests I made to you today?"

"No, I'm... thinking about something else."

Thinking of Kang Jingzhi who was going out to do something just now, Mingzhu put down the cup: "I forgot that you still have something to do. I have said everything I want to say. Since there is nothing else, I will go back first. You should go and get busy too." As

she spoke, she stood up and walked out.

Kang Jingzhi frowned. He had just said the wrong thing. He didn't want to let her go -

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